Short and Sweet
The light began to settle, inwards coming through the paddled entrance of a once renown settler. AS it came un announced the tiptoed silence of the once gone whispers whistled inward through the forging of my thoughts. The catalysts segments of the piece cranked backwards as to waver his hands but stopped as he began to enable his handkerchief to catch the sedation of his mind. He grasped it tightly, his hands waterlogging with white as it soaked up the pressure and exited out with heat. Precipitation of his anger transcended into his canals where it was processed to take a breath.
